Monsoon smoke is also clear. The annihilation armor on this shell means how many things can be caused in the future. Yang Jian's role is afraid that it can no longer be simply a porter

"Er This ah, this let the son of Zuo Nuo take you to have a look, he knows more about these than we do. " Linghe grabs his head. He doesn't need to say more about monsoon smoke. He knows it's for Yang Jian.

To tell you the truth, even if you know that Yang Jian is a wooden puppet, you still can't stop Linghe from worshiping Yang Jian in their hearts.

Strong!

That's really strong!

If it wasn't for Zhan Fei, who was stopped by the monsoon smoke, Linghe and others would really like to see if Yang Jian's combat effectiveness could be compared with the destroyer!

"All right." The monsoon smoke nodded and suddenly thought of something. She said: "that Help me to prepare some beautiful gifts. "

"What?" Linghe didn't understand the meaning of monsoon smoke for a while.

Monsoon flue: "being a man, you should know how to be grateful, right?"

Ling He nodded stupidly.

"Didn't the national teacher help us once? According to the principle, we should know how to be grateful. Naturally, we should bring some gifts to the door to thank you, don't we? " Monsoon smoke a kind and sincere appearance, smile of good life cunning.

“……” Linghe is a fool.

Miss, is this a gift for the national teacher??

"That Miss, the National Teacher I don't think we should go to thank you... " Linghe said carefully.

But the monsoon smoke disagreed: "is it his? Is it my business to send him or not? Besides, since he is a national teacher, he must be better informed than us, right?"

Linghe looks at the monsoon smoke with more strange eyes.

Yesterday, when the national teacher came, I met her so attentively, but now I suddenly had this idea, plus the last sentence of monsoon smoke

"Miss, you don't want the national teacher to help you find a little stray fire, do you?" Ling He squinted.

The monsoon smoke smiled and blinked? I didn't say that. You just have to prepare the gift. "

Finish saying, the monsoon smoke does not wait for Ling He to open his mouth, then take Bai Ze to walk leisurely.

Linghe looks at the back of the monsoon smoke leaving and can't help but feel depressed

Dare to ask the national teacher to help you find someone. I guess it's just their miss!

That afternoon, Ling he took Zuo Nuo out and ordered him to take the monsoon smoke to the mountain to find out if there was any good wood.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the monsoon smoke not only called Yang Jian up, but also brought Bai Ze and the dog who had been locked up for a long time.

Two people, two beasts and one puppet left Jicheng and wandered to the nearby mountains.

When Bai Ze arrived at the monsoon smoke, he didn't leave the mansion very much. It's hard to return to nature. He seemed very excited. Four little hooves were dabbling on the ground, either smelling the grass or turning wet eyes to look at the butterflies flying in front of him.

It's the dog who has just been enslaved. He is lack of interest in everything here. He is walking beside Yang Jian with his small claws. It seems that he has been trained very well.

Just

If it doesn't drool when looking at Bai Ze's ass, it's more perfect.

Xiaobaize was a little older than when the monsoon smoke was just brought back, and its hair color was more smooth, just like two deer at first sight.